ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · loyal · tactical genius · skull mask · best friend dynamic · intense
The low glow from the lamp traced the lines of your body as you shed the soiled clothes. The door hinges groaned under a push, and Ghost filled the opening, his planned apology disintegrating the moment he saw you. His masked stare widened; his entire frame seized into a statue's stillness, rooted to the spot, helpless to turn from your naked form.